I’m Steve; I’m 6’2” (I'm only 6' but 2 rhymes with blue!) Blonde hair, eyes of blue. Start as friends, and see where it ends! Jazz is dissonant, the notes are bent, structure remains or it’s noise that’s sent, mere words are poor to express one’s heart, but these words of rhyme are for me a start. I lay my soul at your disposal. This is my proposal. I shoot for the best in matters of the heart, in any relationship that’s where you start. Idiosyncrasies, likes, dislikes are known by sharing time. And I can think of no word to rhyme except sublime. ... Think of it this way ... I send you a message, you think, ‘6’2” and eyes of blue’, we agree to meet, and you find out I have two left feet. We go to eat, we don’t dance, and we talk about the place we met in the South of France. (Ok, that was somebody else) You don’t like the way I spoon my chicken soup, and I find annoying your talk of basketball hoops, So what ... we shared some time and have another friend. We may not see each other again, but at least it was a hands on try, and it’s no lie, If you never try, we’ll both be lonely as we cry. ... Be tolerant, for you are as I. A work in progress and wish to be the Best we can be.
Peripherals; Live in San Antonio, own a couple of houses, owning property you quickly learn, they are works in progress also. Working on the property I enjoy the finer things of life, creating wine, and ale, making soap, and candles, walking my dog ‘Sioux’ through the park. Exploring. And interested in so much more ... gee,
I was told a story about a man who met a tribe in a South American rain forest who did not have a word or name for the color blue. It may have been their environment didn't contain enough blue to be important enough have a name or perhaps their culture had not evolved to that extent, whatever the reason, to me, this puts a hole in their perception of reality! It occurred to me that my perception of reality may also be stunted because I have become to comfortable, to familiar with my environment ... the routine manner in which I view reality. Am I denying myself access because I've become used to one format?
Please pardon me; the flow of time just stopped for an instant!
It was a religious experience! In that instant it was immediately obvious I must either flow with time or remain at that fixed point in time, and allow time to flow past me! I choose to move with the flow of time! Now all I have is the memory of that instant when time stood still! That reflection is so sweet, as it contains power, absoluteness, purity, truth, responsibility, determination, and so much more that I am unable to express. After that instant I was transfixed for hours in awe of its fullness! I wanted to return to that moment out of time, but I realized when I do, I will stay! It was such an intimate part of the divine, so alluring, but through that one glorious instant I knew an alternative route, or means to an end existed, so I will wait! We each touch a piece of the absolute in every second of every day. Just after that revelation about "Blue" or this new perception of reality I was standing in front of a plate of glass and thought ... I can put my hand right though this glass and it will go through as if I were putting my hand in water. I thought if I can stop time, I could do this, so I tried, and I hurt my hand on impact with the glass!
I wondered why my hand did not go through the glass ... and then I realize why! I had tried!
Trying changes the purity of the absolute, of the truth! It places limitations! Don't try! Don't think about it! Do it!
Peter responded to an invitation to walk on water, as soon as he thought about it, and what he 'knew' were his abilities he started to sink!
God has blessed me with various gifts in my life, I've seen angles walking beside men, I spoken aptly when I knew not what word to say. I've heard prophesy in the normal conversations of men. God has rescued me several times from death, and I know not why, especially acknowledging my meager worth. I am a sinner whose only hope lies in the mercy of God! A righteous man sins seven times a day, and I'm not a righteous man! I do realize that nothing exists that is not caused or allowed by God! I know of nothing move to say but "Jesus is Lord!"
First date? We could get some coffee at Starbucks, walk in the mall, the park, or along the river, maybe stop for a bite to eat, and/or a glass of wine. We could meet at church or at their hall (I work Bingo Thursday nights at St John the Evangelist)It matters not the place, or activity, but whom you’re with. (But then again, I’ve been to places working with the mentally retarded, or with juvenile delinquents and had a good time ... so maybe it’s a state of mind.) But I'm eclectic, so in your company, I'd have the best time. Whatever is at your distraction.
I'd like to know you similar to the way a wine coinsure knows a quality vintage, using all senses to know, to fully embrace the ambiance. Before the wine reaches the coinsurer’s lips clarity is checked, the sweet bouquet is inhaled. These hint to the quality of taste, and then to his lips to fully embrace all the attributes contained.
Whatever we agree upon, first date, as all the time we share ... special, unique, (All matter/energy moves through space-time, so everything relative is unique. And if the absolute was not unique, it wouldn’t be absolute.) I’m confidence we’ll find what we seek, >> If we act!
Lets talk. e-mail me, and we'll talk about what we want to do on our first date!